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EMILY & RICHIE ;
“of course i’m thankful but…you healed it? how? magic?” richie was still coming to terms with the fact that magic as real. and that there were people walking around with powers. which kind of made him sad he didn’t get any.
“MAGIC? i mean, i guess you could call it that. it doesn’t really feel like magic -- not that i actually know what magic feels like or anything.” she shrugged, “a gift, is what they used to call it.”
WENDY & ROMAN ;
roman stifled a laugh, “yeah, a little more aesthetically pleasing than the trees.” he admitted as he watched the flow of the waterfall. “do you think this town is, cursed or some shit like that?” he asked her out of the blue, figuring she’d be one of the people he had met that would be honest with him. “i’ve heard the water is.. but, it doesn’t look so bad from here.”
wendy allowed her fingers to graze the surface of the water, her attention being brought back to the male once she registered his question. “i mean, that’s what i’ve heard.” she answered, unsure herself -- “the water is completely insusceptible to my magic which is -- strange.”
DEBORA & BABY ;
“life here sounds a lot less complicated.” baby responded with a soft sigh – he wasn’t sure how or why he’d forgotten anything, if he had, but debora didn’t seem like the type to lie, and she knew his real name. “– but driving the country with you sounds perfect.”
“yeah, i thought so too.” she replied, a soft nod following her words -- the mere thought of the two of them enduring the road trip they planned was enough to keep her going in a world that didn’t have much left for her. “what do you say we get outta here?” she asked, eyebrow raising -- “we can take a walk or go do laundry.” she laughed.
ALICE & MARY ;
“This place isn’t Riverdale but you know, I’ve been here for about a week and I think I could like it here. Sure, it doesn’t have Pop’s and I’ll miss the milkshakes but the town has an odd charm. There are so many interesting people and I don’t think it’s as strange as people seem to think it is. Do you think it’s weird here?”
“you mean -- besides the fact that we all were ABDUCTED from our lives and placed on a creepy ass island, right?” alice asked, “because if so -- then, yeah sure, it ain’t that bad. they gave me keys to an apartment which is more than i EVER had in the dale.”
DEBORA & BABY ;
“that sounds absolutely PERFECT.” a smile spreading across his face as he listened to her explain “— - my name’s not really baby, you know THAT much, right?” he let out a soft laugh as he spoke “so why aren’t we driving across the country right now?”
“yes, of course --” she nodded, “MILES. i’m still getting used to it actually.” a plethora of giggles illuminated their little booth before dissipating once he spoke back up. “you see, you got yourself into a pretty unlucky situation with some very, very bad people. it wasn’t your fault, but -- you accepted the consequences of your actions and i’ve been waiting for you to get out of prison until i woke up here.” she explained -- “i’d give ANYTHING to be driving across the country with you right now, baby.” she stated, her hand resting atop of his gently.
DEBORA & BABY ;
“i truly wish i had an answer for you.” a sigh escaped his lips as his eyes stayed looking into hers —- a sense of familiarity washing over him, despite not understanding why, or how “help me remember?”
a gentle smile curved her lips upwards at his inquiry -- truthfully, she had expected him to call her CRAZY. “well,” she started, unsure where to begin, “we met at a diner, kind of like this one and i was singing this song called b-a-b-y, i didn’t know it was your name at the time.” she laughed, “you asked me what it was called and then you came back to see me again.” she smiled at the thought, “we talked about music and DRIVING.” a soft sigh fell from her lips, “we were supposed to drive off together. you, me, our music, and the road -- driving across the country and back listening to all the baby songs to ever exist.”
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WENDY & ROMAN ;
roman shook his head, confirming her suspicions. “you’d be right about that,” he said, his eyes watching the waterfall cascade in the distance. “i’m from a place called hemlock grove. just another shit hole, really,” he said with a huff of laughter and a shrug of his shoulders. “can’t say i miss it, but.. that’s home.”
the blonde nodded as he spoke, listening intently to what he had to say -- “well, that makes TWO of us.” she confessed, a gentle shrug following her words. a soft smile tugging at each corner of her lips as they approached the river, the petite instinctively taking a seat on a rock. “well, here it is -- kind of anti-climactic, i know.” she laughed, her gaze resting upon his -- “better than all those fucking trees though, yeah?”
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ALICE & SPIKE ;
Spike had been just about everywhere in the world. New York City, China, Budapest,Sunnydale. But he still had no clues as to where this island was. He considered that his lifetime and afterlife of sinning had finally granted him a spot in hell, but it seemed a little too weird to be a cosmic punishment. He lit a cigarette and turned to the other figure in the alley. “You wouldn’t happen to know where the less-than-savory townsfolk get together for some gambling, would you? Still gettin’ used to the town and all that.” He took a drag off his cigarette. “I’d prefer kittens as collateral, though I’ll take cold hard cash if it’s the only thing around here.”
alice had needed far more smoke breaks than usual since arriving on this seemingly CURSED island -- and after running into penelope and hearing the future blossom spew nonsense about the femme’s supposed upcoming marriage with HAL COOPER, it seemed that the only thing keeping her sane was smoking. the brunette was torn from her thoughts as the male spoke up, her eyebrows raising at his inquiry -- “the basement in the bar on third.” she stated, taking another drag of her cigarette -- “i haven’t heard anything about kittens, but from what i’ve seen they’re always up for suggestions.”
EDITH & MAL ;
ugh, another one. she liked the spider one, she was kind of cool but she already had doubts about one that wanted to have a party. mal just scowled at her, letting her know her disapproval from her petulant expression under pink and blonde hair.
due to her striking similarities, edith assumed that this MUST be the mal that everyone was referring to. truthfully, she was rather JEALOUS of the pink hair. “what? are you afraid that i might kick your ass in beer pong?” the blonde teased, eyebrows raising at her inquiry.
EMILY & PAN ;
he held out his hand to hold the hand that she held out in order for his to stand up. he was quietly satisfied as she stepped closer to him and introduced himself. “th-thank you for helping me.” he said as he gave her that gaze from last time, that gaze that held all their emotions in a ball as it bounced around. he held misery in his eyes and there was no way he could let that go, he was trapped inside a box of negative feelings, but not physically of course.
“no need to thank me.” emily assured him, a gentle smile curving her lips upwards. her eyebrows furrowed as their gaze reconnected, the same darkness still remained; -- perhaps it was FOOLISH of her to believe that maybe she could help him, that maybe she could restore some light into what seemed to be a blackened vessel. ‘where are you from, pan?”
EDITH & CARLOS ;
It’s the feathers distracting Carlos the most. He’s seen some interesting dresses, thanks to knowing Evie and others on the Isle, but this is just… How does someone even get into a dress like that? He laughs at the description, turning to face whoever he’s speaking with and freezes. “ Mal. “ He’s not sure where they stand now, after the previous day. She helped him, yes, she made sure he had a place to stay but… “ Not your style. Not enough purple, “ he ventures, trying to be friendly.
mal -- there’s that name again. “either i’m unknowingly unfamiliar with who i am or there is someone else around this island who looks strikingly familiar to me.” edith laughed, a swift shake of her head following her words. “you see, my name is EDITH, not mal, and surprisingly -- PINK is my favorite color.”
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[ ☎ ] my muse calls yours in tears.
[ ✪ ] our muses are stuck in an elevator together.
[ ◐ ] my muse is having a sleepover with your muse.
[ ✿ ] my muse attempts to cook dinner for your muse.
[ ◈ ] my muse makes a drunk confession to your muse.
[ ღ ] my muse makes an attempt to cheer your muse up.
[ ✦ ] my muse pushes yours out of frustration/anger.
[ ❢ ] my muse discovers yours all bloodied and bruised.
[ ➤ ] my muse accidentally punches your muse in the face.
[ ⌚ ] my muse recalls their favorite memory with your muse.
[ ✜ ] my muse collapses in front of yours, all bloodied and bruised.
[ ☯ ] my muse tells yours that they never want to see them again.
[ ✈ ] my muse asks yours to accompany them on a trip/mission/etc.
[ ● ] my muse catches yours snooping through their belongings.
[ ☻ ] my muse wakes up in your muse’s closet the night after a party.
[ ✌ ] my muse reaches out to yours after months of no communication.
[ ☢ ] the car broke down in an unfamiliar part of town, and our muses are lost.
[ ✠ ] it’s three in the morning and my muse unexpectedly arrives at your muse’s home.
[ ☁ ] the entire city is without power due to a storm, and our muses run into each other during a supply run.
“i mean, yeah -- this island totally SUCKS but, listen, we could still have some fun? like, say, a party? at my place? beer pong, music, the whole experience. plus, it’d be a good way to meet new people and, let’s face it, we ALL need some more friends if we’re gonna make it.”
EDITH & FREDDIE ;
“God, it’s like the Isle all over again.” Freddie rolled her eyes, before an eyebrow was raised. “Yeah, Mal, hex. Curse. Put a not-so nice spell on someone. You of all people should know that.”
“mal?” the blonde asked, glancing around to see if the other could be speaking to ANYONE else. “i’m sorry, i think you have the wrong girl -- my name is edith, not mal.”
